Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] Untitle

"Wanna try a new room?" godaku blinked one eye.

Chaca who understands I mean hiding her reddened face in my mid-chest. I slowly walked up the stairs one by one.

It is located in the main room adjacent to the stairs. A room that is certainly not as spacious as the room in Papa's house. The room was light brown, from the color of the wall paint, to the curtains in the same color.

"Darling," I whispered in her earlobe making Chaca squirm and look at me for a moment.

He forced down and stood up. Both of his eyes looked around the room with a hard-to-understand look. I sat myself in bed.

"Darling, sorry. Maybe this room is not as big as your room there. Hope you are comfortable. And if you don't like the property or the interior design, you can change it at will" I said pulling it in my lap.

Chaca smiled to see me, she put her arms on both my shoulders. Kissing my lips at a glance.

"Thank you very much, honey. Anything will feel valuable as long as it is always with you," he said with a smile that did not fade earlier.

I'm relieved, Chaca wants to accept me for who I am. Even from before. Without seeing the treasure or throne I have.

Although it turns out that both my parents are covered in treasure, but I feel hesitant if I have to enjoy it, without participating in the sweat of one drop of effort.

I stared at Chaca's two squinty eyeballs alternately. Love and sincerity from there. Her hair covering part of that pretty face, I tucked it behind her ear.

"Why are you so pretty, honey?" I could not bear to see her idle lips.

I held the back of his head, brought my head closer to bring together our two lips that had been thirsty since. Gulped it, feeling the sweet taste of those thin lips.

I broke it down without taking off our lip link. My fingers have sailed everywhere. The kiss turned to Chaca's neck. Leaving some traces there.

The sighs created from his lips made me even more turbulent. I tilted her body releasing the resliting of the dress she was wearing.

Until the two twin hills poked as if challenging for me immediately. Chaca is writhing irregularly. Suddenly, his hand stopped me.

"Why, Honey?" my rasping words were already filled with burning desire.

"Before a minute, Mum," he panicked.

Suddenly he ran to the bathroom. I'm worried about him. What was? Inner wondering. The door closed so hard.

I followed him, stood in front of the bathroom door, leaned against the wall and folded both arms.

Until the door opened. Chaca looked down sluggishly, her body as if powerless. I raised his head. Her eyes look teary.

"Hey, what's up, honey?" I said to hold his body in my arms.

"I'm sorry, Mas" she cried in my arms.

I'm getting confused, "Surely speaking, don't worry me. What's up, honey?" I took off my arms and held both of her cheeks.

"I ... I .. came the moon," he stammered. His tears are flowing more and more.

"Gosh, what do I think!" my brother hugged him back.

"It's okay, honey. Why did you cry? I was afraid that I would hurt you earlier. Ssshhh .. already yes, now rest aja yuk," take me later.

Chaca pulled my arm, made me stop my steps and turn my head. "Why, Honey? Want to be carried again?"

Chaca shook her head slowly, "I don't have a bandage," she said, bowing her head even deeper.

"That's a big whim, honey. How will it break later? I'm ashamed" he said, biting his lower lip.

Okay I understand the direction of the conversation. I kissed her lips briefly and stroked both of her cheeks gently.

"Send the one you used to wear. I'm looking for it, wait here," I said and walked away.

I tidied up my shirt, put on a white jacket and took my phone and car keys. Return down the stairs and hurry to run the car to get to the nearest minimarket.

A few minutes later, I found him. I hurried in and searched the hallway of the pile of pads. A lot of eyes were staring at me and whispering behind me. I don't give a shit.

So many kinds. I'm dizzy looking for the one that Chaca used to wear. I was looking for one of the employees there.

"Mas, please take the same as gini dong," I told one of the male employees wearing the red uniform.

He held back his smile when he saw the thing I showed him. "Buruan Mas, even smiley!" my annoyance.

"Yes sorry, Mas," he regretted then turned to the hallway that I had stopped earlier.

His hand stalled to get the thing I was looking for earlier. I asked him to bring 10 pcs to the cashier. While I went to the cooller to get a drink.

The hot weather plus the pending cravings made me need something to cool it down. I gulped it while waiting for the payment queue because it was so uninhibited.

After making the payment, I immediately return the car. With a little speed. Because Chaca didn't want to wait too long.

Arriving home, I half ran up the stairs to reach the room. Then with a breath of air, I knocked on the bathroom door.

"Darling, this is the dressing" I said half-screaming.

The door opened slightly, Chaca's smooth hand outstretched taking the plastic from my hand. After a few minutes Chaca came out of the small room.

"Mas, there's a lot to buy" Chaca said, closing the door.

Then he walked and sat on the side of the bed. I followed him, "It's not that long, it's 'that'?" I said to sit beside him.

Chaca chuckled, "Two is enough, honey. A week at most. Thanks a lot yes. I'm sorry to take nicotine," she hugged me tightly.

The fragrance of her hair was gushing in my sense of smell, I returned her embrace by holding back the reawakened turmoil.

"Sorry, I can't do it. We have a week off" he said softly but I can still hear.

"It's okay, honey," I breathed a long sigh.

In my heart crying, Cha.

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Note author:

~ O people of Adam, may you be like Mas Gandhi. There's no shame in buying your lady's sacred things. Believe me, you will look special if you do.

~ Make ladies hope your husband like that yes 😚

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